I knew that Vicky and Eva wouldbe downstairs probably laughing as I humiliated myself with theirgardener. They would know what he was putting me throu...h and Vickywould be enjoying the thought of her former stepbrother now herfeminised maid being treated like a whore. She knew that I had nevertreated women well and was now receiving some of my own treatment. Ifelt Alfie's cock growing larger again as I sucked him. His hands heldmy head tight to him and I thought I was going to choke. He let go. I decided to go up to the third floor and listen to the band and see what was going on up there. It was about the same kind of action but most people seemed to be in their late thirties, forties and older.I sat at the bar and watched the people dance and looked at all the groping that was taking place. A good looking blonde, probably in her forties, sat next to me and we began talking about the party. I looked down and her dress had ridden up to almost the top of her thighs.She saw me looking. Wendy asked Cynthia, “Can I join you in a threesome?”Cynthia replied, “Not tonight. I want him all to myself tonight. Perhaps the next time.”Wendy went home and I took Cynthia to my bedroom.She said, “Please tell me that you love me. I can only have sex with a man if he loves me. It is my upbringing. Please.”We were both still naked so I looked her right in her eyes and said, “Cynthia, I love you and I want to make love to you. Will you let me…please?”Cynthia smiled, gave me a big hug, and then. There were three cars, two nearly new Vauxhalls, a Wyvern and a Velox, which were really nice. Jenny wished her mother had one of these instead of the old Hillman she drove. The Vauxhalls even had heaters. There was, though, some discussion in the village as to how Stan could get hold of cars like this, but she thought that was probably only jealousy. Stan's other car was an old Vauxhall limousine. This had lots of space in the back with folding seats behind the wind up glass division, and a.